"Sir, you're back, I'm ......"

Seeing that Su Ming returned to the Pingning courtyard with a somewhat gloomy expression, Bai Miaowan swallowed the words that came to her lips again, and hurriedly went to make a pot of tea.

Poured a cup of tea for Su Ming, and after he finished drinking it, his expression improved a little, and Bai Miaowan asked cautiously:

"What's wrong with you, sir? But what troubles have you encountered? ”

Su Ming was silent for a moment, looked at Bai Miaowan, and suddenly said, "Miaowan, what do you think of me a hundred years ago compared to now?" ”

Sir, what is he asking for?

Bai Miaowan paused for a moment, carefully pondered and recalled a few breaths, and then spoke: "I don't think there is any difference between you now and a hundred years ago, sir." ”

"Sir, whether you are now or a hundred years ago, you are immortal and gentle, I feel that you have not changed in the past hundred years, maybe this is because you are an immortal."

Hasn't changed.

Su Ming frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and asked directly, "Then can you see that something was wrong with me before, or was it injured?" ”

"Huh? Sir, are you injured!? ”

"You don't care about that, you just have to answer my questions."

Suppressing the surprise and doubts in her heart, Bai Miaowan stared at Su Ming in confusion, shook her head and said: "No, sir, when you arrived at Qiyang Mountain, I felt that you were radiant, and your true immortal demeanor was undoubtedly revealed, and there was nothing wrong with it, let alone any injury." ”

"But these are my own opinions, and if you insist on hiding anything, sir, then I will not be able to see it."

After speaking, Bai Miaowan felt that something was wrong with Su Ming, and asked worriedly, "Sir, are you injured?" Does it matter if the injury is serious, do you need my help? ”

"I'm fine, I'm just asking casually, you don't have to worry." Su Ming shook his head.

But after listening to Bai Miaowan's words, his heart became even more gloomy.

If the original body was not fatally injured a hundred years ago, then now Su Ming can be sure of one thing.

The reason why he was an immortal true immortal in his original body was that he would sit in Qiyang Mountain, this matter must have been voluntary!

It was he who chose to commit suicide in Qiyang Mountain, and then I was able to wear my soul on him and take away his body!

But why did he do this?

Moreover, is there a possibility...... Actually, he brought me into this world!?

Su Ming pondered and meditated, and he felt more and more jealous of his original body in his heart.

If he really deliberately sat down in the original body to let himself come to this world and take away his physical body, then he said that the original body had no purpose in doing this, and Su Ming would definitely not believe it.

"Knock Knock Knock ......."

Just as Su Ming was pondering, there was a knock on the door, and then he saw Chu Xingyun pushing open the door with a spring breeze on his face, and walked into the courtyard with some pastries in his hand.

"Mr. Su, Sister Bai, this is the pastry that my father and mother asked me to bring to you."

Taking the fresh and fragrant pastries wrapped in kraft paper handed by Chu Xingyun, Bai Miaowan nodded, and then untied the strings on them and put the pastries with the fragrance of rice and flowers on the table.

Su Ming retracted his thoughts, then lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Chu Xingyun, and asked, "Haven't you been concentrating on taking classes in a private school recently, why do you have time to come to me today?" ”

Chu Xingyun smiled on his face, and said with a somewhat proud expression: "Mr. Su, you don't know that I only spent a few days learning all the things taught by Mr. Private School." ”

"After that, I saw that Mr. Private School had nothing to teach, so I wanted to come to you to study, hehe."

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head and smiled, and said helplessly: "What are you studying here with me?" I'm not a teacher, so I don't have much to teach you. ”

This is Su Ming's sincere words, although he was a college student in his previous life, he didn't know anything about the knowledge and knowledge of this world.

If it was ordinary, he would just throw two famous words to Chu Xingyun, so that he could slowly realize himself.

But now it's different, Chu Xingyun came to him to study with the mentality of winning the top prize in the imperial examination, and Su Ming didn't want to delay him.

"Mr. Su, don't be modest, a person like you must know a lot of things and pretend to be a lot of knowledge, right?"

"That's right, but what I know won't be of any use to you in the future imperial examinations, so you'd better read more books."

After speaking, seeing that Chu Xingyun still didn't give up and wanted to continue asking, Su Ming quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, Xingyun, didn't you say before that you couldn't listen to your class in a private school?" Why are you learning so fast now? ”

Chu Xingyun's tone was a little excited, and he said, "I don't know what is going on. ”

"I only vaguely remember that when the purple qi fell from the sky, I went to your room once, sir, and then suddenly it was as if the second pulse of Ren Du was opened, and my mind was opened, and then I learned everything very quickly."

"The gentleman of the private school said that I am a celestial and descending star, and I will definitely be able to be admitted to the top prize and become a pillar of the country."

I see.

Su Ming suddenly realized. It turned out that it was because of absorbing the purple qi that Chu Xingyun's head became so open.

"Yes, yes, that's right, what Mr. Private School said is right, Xingyun, you may really be a Wenqu star, and then you go back and read the book carefully and study hard, I believe that you can also be admitted to the champion in the future and become a pillar of the country."

After a perfunctory word of encouragement to Chu Xingyun, Su Ming stopped speaking and continued to think about the details of the previous dream.

Seeing this, a trace of confusion flashed in Chu Xingyun's eyes.

Mr. Su, why does he feel a little absent-minded today?

"Sister Bai, Mr. Su, what's wrong with him? But what troubles have you encountered? Chu Xingyun asked quietly.

Hearing this, Bai Miaowan waved her hands, indicating that I didn't know either, and then sat back under the plum tree by the courtyard wall and continued to start phallizing.........

After a few days of uneventful life, the strange dream was like a disposable, and it never happened again.

During this period, Su Ming also fell asleep a few times on his own, wanting to continue to return to that dream and explore carefully.

However, after that, except for a few enviable spring dreams, he never dreamed of the previous dream, let alone found any traces related to the original body in the dream.

"The original body definitely didn't create a dream for me for no reason, he must have told me something with that dream."

Coming to the depths of Qiyang Mountain, Su Ming stared intently at the dim formation patterns on the periphery of the cave, and his eyes didn't blink a few times.

He actually knows very well in his heart, and now that he is doing this, it is very likely that he has been being led by the nose by the original body.

But regardless of whether these were traps laid by him in the original body, Su Ming now just wanted to quickly find the prototype of the forbidden heavenly spirit blood, and only in this way could he temporarily relieve his own crisis.

Otherwise, if he just relied on Tuna's cultivation, he didn't know how long it would take him to reach the realm before his original body.

Thinking that it was very likely that the original body had left some back hands in his body, waiting for him to wake up again in the future, Su Ming's mood became very impatient.

"No, we can't sit still, we have to hurry up and find the prototype of the forbidden heavenly spirit blood!"

Staring at the mutilated and dim lines on the periphery, the next moment, Su Ming once again exerted his divine thoughts, like a floodgate opening, deeply integrated into those mountain walls or rocks in front of him.

This time, he didn't use his reckless light to fuse his divine thoughts into these formation patterns to search for them like he had done hundreds of times before, but slowly kneaded his divine thoughts into silk, trying to repair the broken parts of the lines.

This is also the method that Su Ming thought of by chance.

If these formation patterns are unusable because they are broken, can they be restored after they are repaired, and then what clues will be found?

With the mentality of trying it out, Su Ming's mind raced quickly, recalling the complete formation that appeared in the previous dream, and using divine thoughts and purple qi to repair the formation patterns on the periphery of the cave.

However, he seemed to be thinking a little too simple, the energy consumed to repair the formation patterns was too huge, and it took him a long time to repair the broken formation patterns close to the entrance of the cave mansion by about half an inch.

Evaporating the fine sweat on his forehead, Su Ming took a few big gulps of breath while absorbing the spiritual energy stored in the White Horse Sword.

"Ho.... Ho..... Hey, it's too much effort to repair these formation patterns, it's actually more ........ than seven times a night before me."

"Buzz ....."

Suddenly, the half-inch long formation pattern that had been repaired by Su Ming suddenly bloomed with a blue-gray light, but after just a blink of an eye, the blue-gray light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

After discovering this abnormal situation, Su Ming's expression was stunned, and a touch of excitement gradually bloomed in his eyes.

"It works!"